"What's the matter,Dora? Don't You like it?" I asked,and gave a quiet chuckle,bouncing my cock up and down in front of her face."Like it? Are You k id...ding? I Love it! It's So much bigger than James's is! I'm just afraid that if I touch it,I won't be able to stop! Boy is He ever going to be jealous!" She laughed. "Douggy,wait till You see what He's wearing!" She exclaimed then looked me in the eyes and I melted as her smile lit the room!I was back upstairs getting dressed when I heard James's. I was amazed at the way a guy could treat pisslike that - I couldn't imagine I'd ever be able to pick up a boxwith another guy's warm piss in it, and treat it so casually. Onthe other hand, perhaps he thought that it was more like keeping ana****l clean in its cage - not like real man piss at all.I sat there thinking about everything he'd said - Jesus fuckingChrist.... What sort of a place was I going to?Well, I found out after what seemed like an interminable wait. Wecame down onto what was. Only I was seeing dick, not panties.“Like a duck to water, this one,” Jake said.“Huh?” I realized I must be staring again. “Come closer, took a good look,” the bearded guy said, laughing. There was no menace to him and I liked him, trusted him, knew he was the one who might save me from whatever Jake had on his mind.Behind me, I heard a beer can open. I heard Jake gulp. I keep staring at the bearded guy’s cock. I’d never studied a cock before. I’d seen my own plenty, but that was my own. The. . Ah... Seven... Sorry-Daddy". You’re crying again and this time I know they’re tears of pain but they look like tears of joy, it’s beautiful. Your hot body is covered in sweat, you’re quivering and your sweet smelling room now smells of your hot sex but I must continue without mercy, you’ve got to learn. Three strokes in quick succession right on your ruby let you know I mean business. "Eight. Sorry Daddy, Nine. Sorry Daddy, Ten. Sorry daddy" I pause savouring the moment, the sight of your.